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Captain:
Oliver Langley
Location:
Caribbean
Passengers: Adrienne
Robbins
Susan Grimson
Julie Milligan
Steve Tropp
Surfers:
Dave Kalama
Scientist:
Daniel Reineman
Capts Log 2 April 2004
Anyway, today we had some new people come and join us on the boat. They are
the people mentioned above. The
Reef Check prize winners. They
seem completely in awe of the
boat, The Crossing, the Caribbean
sunset and just escaping the daily
grind that life in a big city can
become. I was going to throw in
the comment that they seem
completely in awe of the captain
but that would be inappropriate,
maybe untrue. Dave Kalama is one
who is not in awe of much at all
(watch Dave rip into 20 foot waves
in the James Bond movie, Die
another day and you will see what
I mean) was still just as stoked
to be getting on the Indies Trader
today as he was the first time he
joined The Crossing. The new Reef
Check guy has recently completed
his degree in marine biology and
doesn’t yet consider himself a
scientist. As we have logged him
in as the ships scientist I figure
that we have just kick started his
career. He will never forget the
Quiksilver Crossing.
Capts Log 3
April 2004
Started the morning off right
today with a beautiful wall dive:
the shelf dropped off at about 16m
depth (too deep for a reef check),
and faded away to the bottom of
the sea with nothing but clear
blue in all directions. The wall
itself had excellent cover of
corals and gorgonians, and sponges
I could have a crawled into. Capt
Oliver found a nice cave, and
headed in, stopping before he got
stuck. Steve and Adrienne found a
grouper the size of, well,
Adrienne. The Capt had a good
trick to attract some sharks,
rolling a half full plastic water
bottle between his hands,
producing a crackling sound. And
when a giant shadow passed
overhead, I nearly pee’d my
pants. But looking up, it was only
the red hull of the Indies Trader.
No sharks showed up.
Capts Log 6 April 2004
As we awoke this morning we were
greeted by completely still
conditions. The first thing I
noticed was a boat out to sea, it
was so still that I could not
clearly see the horizon or the
water and the boat looked like it
was just hanging in the air.
Needless to say with the wind so
low we blasted straight off to
check the nearby reef pass. It was
small but flawless so we all
followed Dave Kalama’s lead and
went out on long boards. Julie
Milligan had a go on Daves short
board (9’6”) and got a couple.
Dave, Dan and the cook were all
over it. Dave throwing 360’s and
doing reverse take offs, the cook
was carving unreal cutbacks on a
mal with no center fin and Dan was
styling high and tight. All good
stuff. I finally got my go after
Julie had taken a couple and
really enjoyed surfing a long
board for a change. The waves were
such that it would have been hard
to stretch out on a short board
but on a mal the possibilities
were endless.
Once we had had our fill of
waves we slowly made our way back
to the tinboat so that we would
not be late for the flights that
everyone had to get. Anchor was
weighed and we made our way in to
the harbour for the de-mob.
Unusually, everyone was ahead of
schedule with packing (perhaps
because there were no boards to
pack) and we quickly had everyone
on the dock and ready to jump in
the taxi. Goodbyes were said,
address were exchanged and Mary
had to take a photo of us with
every camera on the boat. Once all
was said and done we found
ourselves back on the Trader
taking stock of what we had to do
for the next round of passengers
due tomorrow |
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Glass of Chardy and a
Caribbean sunset...heaven
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Susan and Adrienne.
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Julie and Adrienne.
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The Gang.
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Dave with his toes on
the nose.
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